### 301

With consummate skill, simultaneously you unshoulder your Bow and draw an Arrow from your Quiver. Upon the instant that the feathered flights and the taut drawstring touch your pursed lips, you let slip the string and your Arrow flies straight and true towards the creature’s ugly, snarling face. Instinctively it reacts to the approaching danger; it slashes at the speeding Arrow and shatters it upon the blade of its oversized kirusami. The shock of the close impact leave the creature unsettled yet undeterred.

Turn to 140.